High-cold, pseudo-abstinence attack x poor-tongued escape writer
As soon as Nan Jie gently took him, He Huansheng was pulled into his arms and sat astride him in an ambiguous posture. Nan Jie Yi said in his ear: "You are so cool. I can't understand what you wrote and I can't draw it. I want you to act it out for me." He Huansheng was so shameless and shameless that he couldn't tease him. He licked Nan Jie Yi's ear and said, "Tell me what you're saying."
Forget it, I'll show it to you.